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Ruh-roh! Got happy once, tho – friend said it fixed his back, but c’mon, wink-wink, right? Felt like Eilis in *Brooklyn*, “I want to be someone,” but nah, just sweaty palms. Pissed me off too – shady joints chargn’ 100 bucks for “release”? Rip-off! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but picture this: oily hands, dim lights, awkward grunts – hilarious, bro! Ever tried it? Don’t lie, Scoob’s watchin’!

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Then, I head down to the train station. Feltham station, man, it’s a bit of a maze. I’m dodging people left and right, trying to find my platform. I swear, if I had a quid for every time I got lost in that place, I’d be rich. Anyway, I finally find it, and guess what? The train’s delayed. Classic! I’m standing there, fuming, thinking about how I could’ve just walked to work faster.

Specsavers Feltham celebrate 18 years and a store refurbishment with the Mayor of Hounslow